The supermarket owner wants to turn positive.

Since the last time he performed at a funeral, the supermarket owner has liked the feeling of being on stage, and has been working as a temporary folk musician in the band, the kind that receives money.

It's just that his level is almost good, so he didn't turn positive, and the band has been looking for suitable folk musicians, but they haven't found the right one.

Zhuang Qi discussed this matter with Jiang Yang on the chat software a few days ago, and said that he would choose the supermarket owner.

Jiang Yang didn't make up his mind.

He's quite struggling.

People who may like second-hand rose music are not very serious. But this is the same as the bassist who often blackens himself, if someone dares to face him as a black bass player, he must also perform a backflip for the other party to shock the other party.

That's what Jiang Yang thinks.

He brought things from his hometown, although he didn't seek the best, but he wanted to do what he could, so that the other party could not find fault with the most basic issues and shock the other party at once.

The supermarket owner is still a bit of a drag.

But—

The supermarket owner and Shi took Yin Xiang to the supermarket to sober up, and they didn't talk about this topic for the time being.

Jiang Yang first went to the small theater to see Teacher Jiangnan.

He walked through the small square and towards the small theater, not forgetting to say hello to the aunts and uncles basking in the sun along the way.

"Xiao Jiang is here!"

"Xiao Jiang hasn't been here for a while."

"Xiao Jiang! I'm going to rock at my funeral, too! ”

This greeting was Lao Li Tou, who was sitting with Uncle Hawthorn Pill and recognized the young man who sold health care products as his godson.

Since the funeral of Uncle Hawthorn Maru, the uncles and aunts in the small square have all liked Jiangyang.

This is especially true of Lao Litou.

He also envied the scenery of his old friend, who was lonely in his life, and left an extraordinary footnote for ordinary life at the end of his life, so every time Jiang Yang came, he had to say hello, and he planned to give the deposit in advance.

"Got it, uncle."

Jiang Yang was not very good at saying anything euphemistic and persuasive, so he agreed very straightforwardly and entered the small theater.

The set was in a warehouse in the backyard of the small theater.

When Jiang Yang entered, the crew was filming.

Mr. Jiangnan is self-directed and self-acted, and he still plays the No. 8 who insisted on innocence from the beginning.

Jiang Yang saw that they were filming in a state, so he didn't disturb Teacher Jiangnan, but stood next to him and watched for a while.

And then.

He turned his head and saw that the crew had prepared drinks and Coke on the shelf next to him.

It's still chilled!

Jiang Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up, he quietly touched it, took a can, turned his back to open it.

Trumpet.

Crisp sound.

Not too.

The person who was filming didn't hear it, but an assistant standing not far away heard it, and she turned around and glanced at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang smiled apologetically at her and took a sip of Coke.

Call!

This soulful cola is cool!

The assistant wondered, who is this person, I haven't seen it, why do people who are not from the crew still drink the crew's drinks.

Handsome to handsome!

The assistant didn't like it.

She thinks filming is a very sacred thing.

She is a new assistant, originally a veterinarian, but because she longed for the film and television industry, she became an artist assistant.

She has always been yearning to enter the set, but unfortunately the artist is not mentally normal, and she has finally got her wish in the past few days.

Then she found that this scene is definitely a high-quality set in the industry, no stars play big names, no one reads "1234", the acting skills are all in the state, and everyone is working hard to perform the trick well.

The most important thing is that the script is too good, and the actors' line skills are also good.

The two complement each other perfectly.

A large number of lines are read out emotionally, as if you are massaging your ears.

It's like watching a tennis, table tennis or badminton match, watching the ball being hit by all kinds of difficult movements, and she doesn't care who wins or loses as a spectator, she just hopes that the ball doesn't fall.

Then, at this moment, a person next to her opened a can of Coke, not loud, but quite interrupting her mood.

The atmosphere is also much weaker.

Therefore, the assistant looked at Jiang Yang's back standing forward, and couldn't help but stare again.

Then, she continued to watch the performance, immersed herself in it, and felt that the screenwriter of this play was too good.

This script is written, and the characters of the twelve characters are shaped only by the lines, each character has a clear personality, clear edges and corners, and the views are consistent with their own profession and identity, and then in the way of group portraits, only relying on the connections between the characters and lines to advance the plot, the actors are hearty, and she is fascinated by it.

is filming now, filming a murder weapon,

Bang!

Number Eight thrust his knife into the table.

He wanted to prove that there were many people who had this knife, and he couldn't think that the suspect was guilty just because he had such a knife!

How.

Teacher Jiangnan didn't poke it well, and the knife stood on the table, so the shooting was stuck.

Jiang Nan said sorry to everyone, and then took advantage of this break to take a break.

"I'll practice again—"

Teacher Jiang Nan was smiling and said that he saw Jiang Yang who was drinking Coke, "Hey, that kid, who made him drink Coke?!" ”

It's still chilled!

Everyone who relaxed the crew watched it together.

The assistant who was glaring at Jiang Yang just now thought to himself, this brother secretly drank the crew's Coke, and let the director catch it on the spot.

She also leaned quietly to Jiang Yang's side, ready to arrest someone.

And yet—

Jiang Nan walked over with a smile, "You kid." It's really like your wife said, you can't see cold Coke! ”

He greeted the actors: "Let me introduce to you, our screenwriter, Jiang Yang." ”

"Ugh."

The assistant blinked, feeling like he was enjoying a tennis game and a ball hit his head.

Screenwriter!

The assistant stuck out his tongue.

She was thinking, she shouldn't have expressed any dissatisfaction with that glance just now, right?

Why don't she send a can of Coke over now to apologize?

But—

Watching Mr. Jiangnan snatch the Coke in Jiang Yang's hand, "Don't have a stomachache, go back and your wife will settle accounts with me", and then introduce him to the participating teacher, the assistant was very witty to dispel this idea, this can of Coke is delivered, she may be unemployed.

Teacher Jiangnan introduced Jiang Yang to the actors one by one.

Most of these actors are old drama bones, golden supporting roles in film and television dramas.

They are different from Xiao Xianrou.

They survive in the circle by acting skills.

They have a lot of experience, and as soon as they get their hands on many scripts, they know whether the play is good or not, how much money should be charged for bad scripts, and how much money should be charged for good scripts for brushing resumes.

But this playbook—

The old drama bones think that it is used to create film history, so the price is very intimate and the lowest in the industry.

They think so because they are different from the people in Jiangyang's hometown.

When people in Jiangyang's hometown saw "Twelve Citizens", they knew that it was a remake, and there was the mountain of the original version there, and it was easy to compare it with a reference, and a comparison would naturally see a lot of shortcomings.

But this script is the first of its kind in this world.

When the actors got the script, there was no reference to the original work, and the degree of shock caused by the difference was naturally incomparable, and the actors felt that what they got was not a script, but a call of "do you believe in light".

Therefore, when the actors met Jiang Yang, they did not hesitate to praise the words.

And then—

When Jiang Yang praised the script for being good, he was "yes, yes, very good".

When others thought it was normal for him to be a little arrogant and praised him for his youth and achievements, he was "okay, okay" and humble.

When someone praised him for being the husband of the big demon king, Jiang Yang couldn't wait to snatch half a can of Coke from Jiang Nan's hand and invite him to drink it, and he still held someone's hand and didn't want to let go, quite a kind of meaning that if you can talk, you can say more.